I want something to live for I want something to live I want something to live for I want something to live for I want something to live for 'Cause
the sound, I want something to live for. I want to make you proud. I want something to live for. Idea of hope, I believe in you. And I need it now
feel the sound, I want something to live for. I want to make you proud. I want something to live for. Idea of hope, I believe in you. And I need it
comin', when I'm rollin' in my home A son of a bitch, I gotta cough, cough in the summer Love of thug nigga, from my calico, I felt I was losin' my mind
Tre Cool] I got a rock and roll band I got a rock and roll life I got a rock and roll girlfriend And another ex-wife I got a rock and roll house I got
I don't fuck with no stingy nigga I rock Prada, Chanel, and Fendi nigga What I'mma do with your little blunts and Henney nigga? I'mma Major Coin with
low and high Know that I?m not givin? up. I give it all up for her I?ll never be enough I wont stop until I find My runaway love [Kanye West] Last name
Know that I?m not givin? up I give it all up for her I?ll never be enough I wont stop until I find My runaway love [Kanye West:] Last name West and
I'm gunning for the rats now I'm cleaning the white rugs, I'm black tide With the American psycho kitchen, you feel me? I'm on stainless steel everything I
and high Know that I'm not givin' up. I give it all up for her I'll never be enough I wont stop until I find My runaway love [Kanye West] Last name
I'm grown now sittin' on chrome now, I'm the youngest gun I get it on with anyone, I've been in thirty beefs shit I'm barely 21 Guns I hold 'em like
,go) Geez I got a rock n roll band I got a rock n roll life I got a rock n roll girlfriend And another ex-wife I got a rock n roll house I got a rock
trust I wanna live for both of us I wanna breathe ya, lay on your shoulder I wanna warm ya when nights get colder I want love, love, love I want love
Chorus] Im gon do what I want cause this lifea??s made for living you got to know nothings for sure faith in the stars Im gon do what I want cause this
of that I'm like not till I get rich off of rap And I look to the left, she dipping her hips And lickin her lips, at me I guess And I look to the left
Shaq old lady Boy, you did it, I done it, I get it, I punish The shit that I come with'll separate a rib from a stomach I'm the boss, when I spit it,